*Finnick chuckles as he floats his staff into his hands*
Finnick: Oookayyy, I'll be leaving after that.
*He rolls his eyes as he tosses Tiaz a pouch filled with a blue dust, which glows of its own accord. If Tiaz were to touch it with bare skin, he'd feel slightly ill as he wouldn't have an immunity to the substance's effects*
Finnick: Don't take it all at once. Even for a big guy like you, you'll probably be dead in an hour. This shit connects you to the Fade, so have fun while it lasts!
*He smirks as he looks at his elf companion*
Finnick: See? I can be easy going. Not that I need to prove it to you, after that caravan incident.

*The elf just rolls her eyes, though she's glad the fight is over*